"Nameless junior brother?"

In the evening, when he saw Wu Ming in the meditation room, Zhidai's eyes were round and full of disbelief.

Even Zhikai, who was quite calm, was stunned, and rubbed his eyes vigorously to make sure that he didn't recognize the wrong person!

"Hey!"

Wu Ming smiled and said hello.

In the meditation room of a group of eight, the old fritter's Zhizhuo operated a little, and he was arranged here.

As for whether there were vacancies in the first place, it was not in its consideration!

"Ahem, junior brother, you ...... Haven't you been kicked out of the temple?"

Zhidai coughed dryly and gestured in a low voice.

"I've always been law-abiding, how can I be kicked out of the temple?"

Wu Ming said with a grin.

"And where have you been?"

The two looked at each other, and said in their hearts that if you obey the law, you won't cripple people!

"Retreat and practice!"

Wu Ming was bored lying on the bed, pillowing the kitten, cocking Erlang's legs, indescribably relaxed.

Hearing this, the two of them rolled their eyes together, believing that you have a ghost!

Just refining the body, cultivating in retreat, and disappearing for a whole year, deceiving ghosts!

"It's time for you to come back, I heard...... The Tower of Nine Tribulations is about to open!"

Zhidai said in a mysterious whisper.

"What is the Nine Tribulation Tower?"

Wu Ming smiled secretly in his heart, pretending not to know.

However, he was also secretly surprised by Zhidai's well-informed information.

He only got angry with Zhizhuo in the morning, and he knew it in the evening, and he deserved to be a little jack-of-all-trades!

"The Nine Tribulations Pagoda is a martial arts test place that Shaolin Temple is open to lay disciples or people with Buddha fate.

It is rumored that there are nine stunts of seventy-two unique learnings, and those who are destined to get them!

In addition, the most mysterious top layer may even contain Shenzhou's top foundation-laying martial arts "Yijin Sutra" and "Pulp Washing Sutra"!"

Zhikai's eyes show a yearning color.

"It's just that the Nine Tribulation Pagoda contended for ninety-nine eighty-one difficulties, which means that the true scriptures are rare, and they are designed to teach disciples to strengthen their hearts.

If there is no great opportunity and unremitting efforts, I am afraid that I will not have the opportunity to see the true face!"

Zhidai said a little gloomily.

"Since it's open to lay disciples and people with Buddha affiliation, why haven't you heard of it before?

Wu Ming was extremely interested in this.

Even Zhizhuo is secretive about this, and it doesn't seem like he knows a little about it, but there must be something strange here.

"It's not clear!"

The two looked at each other and shook their heads in unison.

"Are there any special conditions for this tower?"

Wu Ming pretended to be curious and said.

"There are not many requirements, it is said that any lay disciple can participate, and I heard that there are also inner court disciples who will also break into the tower.

It's just that there will be no more than 100 people at each opening, and the number of places is limited, so I'm afraid there will be disputes!"

Zhidai was a little angry.

No matter which sect you go to, even if there is no distinction between inside and outside, there is a difference between a descendant and an ordinary disciple.

Without exception, the resources of the former are definitely much better than those of the latter.

However, as soon as the Nine Tribulations Pagoda was opened, the disciples of the inner courtyard had a greater chance of getting Shaolin Peerless than the lay disciples, and the cultivation of those of the same age was generally more than a step stronger.

In this way, it will inevitably have an impact on lay disciples, and many people will be squeezed out.

In other words, it robs the opportunity of those who would have had a chance to get a spot!

While the three of them were talking, two lay disciples came back one after another, and the other three, who were said to be on a mission, did not return.

For the newcomer Wu Ming, although the two were a little surprised, they didn't explore too much, but they were quite curious about Wu Ming's dress.

After all, there are no disciples in the lay Zen monastery who have their hair, let alone pets.

But since the Shaolin Temple has allowed it, they naturally don't say much.

After chatting for a while, the five of them stopped one after another.

Of course, most of them meditate cross-legged, or close their eyes to recuperate, and they don't really fall asleep until the second half of the night, and they will do morning classes in the morning, or sprinkle various chores such as cleaning the courtyard!

Shaolin Temple seems to be a big release, but with the difficulty of the Nine Difficult Towers, the threshold is extremely high. It's just that I didn't find any other mastery in the tower, I'm afraid it has something to do with what I thought!"

Wu Ming, who was resting, has been thinking about the reason for the opening of the Nine Difficulties Pagoda in Shaolin Temple this time.

Even if you have lived in the tower for nearly a year, you don't know everything about its strangeness.

But being able to pass through the thresholds and measure people's hearts is illusory beyond imagination!

"My cultivation of the Golden Bell Jar has reached the eighth layer, and another layer will reach the peak, although I can use the artistic conception, but I am in the treasure land, and I can't help but plan for the future. Among the martial artists in Shenzhou, Shaolin Temple is dominated by the Arhat body, the King Kong body, the Bodhi body, etc., and I am afraid that the "Golden Bell Jar" is also the foundation martial arts of some powerful martial arts.

Moreover, my martial arts are on the road of rigid fists that would rather bend than bend, and I also need the right martial arts to get twice the result with half the effort.

According to what Yue Xianjun said, I have already comprehended the initial realm of the general trend of the mountain, which can be regarded as in line with my own martial arts.

Fu Bo's Canglang Palm, although it is a unique study of the water family, but the stormy waves, it can also be called strong and fierce, when I enter the qi realm, I can cultivate, the mountains and rivers are compatible, complement each other!

I have Yi Jin, two meridians of washing the marrow and "Eight Duanjin" to refine the body, "Innate Gong" to have internal strength, and two footsteps to swim and swim the dragon, which can be used as the foundation for breaking through the realm of integration in the future.

As for offense and defense, "Golden Bell Jar" at my stage, it can be said that it has reached its peak, attack, in addition to fists and feet, also need a weapon martial arts, for me, or the best knife skills, free and dripping, wanton across the battlefield, is the true character of a man!

If I have the chance, when I re-enter the Nine Tribulation Pagoda, let's see if there is a peerless ...... that suits me."

In the process of measuring his own martial arts and how to go down, Wu Ming gradually fell asleep.

......

Knock knock!

In the early morning of the next day, the melodious bell rang throughout the temple, and all monks and laymen quickly got up, dressed neatly, and began a busy day.

Wu Ming was no exception, according to the rules, he picked up the broom very honestly, and sprinkled and swept the Zen courtyard with Zhidai and Zhikai.

When the bell rang for the second time, the Zen monastery had been cleaned up, and then they went to the morning class courtyard together, and after listening to the morning lecture of the master in the temple, they dispersed in their own way.

What is different from the past is that the guest monk announced a news, that is, the opening of the Nine Tribulation Pagoda!

Although it caused great waves, Wu Ming, who already knew about it, naturally had little interest in exploring it again.

According to the tasks assigned every day, Wu Ming and the remaining eight lay disciples had to fill one hundred and eight water tanks in the Zen monastery.

There is no objection to this, after all, it is also a way of cultivation!

The seemingly heavy carrying of water is nothing to him, and this is still a simple task that he only got because of the relationship between Zhizhuo.

"Senior Brother Zhiben, come to pick up the water carrying tool without a name!"

In the treasurer's courtyard, Wu Ming handed over the degree and explained.

Zhiben, who was in charge of this duty, was an ordained monk, forty years old, with a white face and beard, and he looked quite a monk.

When he first saw it, he glanced at Wu Ming's hair in a little surprise, and without asking too much, he took out the flat pole and the wooden barrel and registered them in the register.

"It's different from the inner temple, each one, to say the least, there are three hundred catties!"

After weighing the barrel slightly, Wu Ming said politely, "Senior brother, is there anything heavier?"

"Senior brother, it seems that you have achieved success in refining your body, and you should have the strength of a thousand catties, but it is not a matter of taking a trip to fill a tank of water!"

Zhiben smiled with a slight frown.

"I knew it would take six buckets of water to fill one tank, which is three trips. ”

Wu Ming said.

As far as he knew, the lay disciples who received this task were all cultivating in the Qi Realm, and even if they were fast enough, they could run four to five times in an hour, and at most six times.

This is still the standard tool to draw water.

Of course, it is not excluded that martial artists who intend to use this to cultivate deliberately use heavier tools, such as one of the nine of them, there is an unusually tall lay disciple who asked for a pair of thousand catties.

In addition, the wooden barrel is filled with water, and it takes 2,000 catties to pick up on one trip, and at the end of the day, it is a stupid but direct and simple way of cultivation.

And Wu Ming naturally won't let go of this opportunity to not only complete the work, but also cultivate at the same time!

"Well, since you have a letter, I won't say more! But you have to remember that in a group of nine, although each person is assigned twelve jars of water, if one of them does not finish, all of them will be punished!"

Zhiben glanced at Wu Ming deeply, and also took out a pair of swarthy thousand pounds.

"Thank you, senior brother, for making it perfect!"

Wu Ming was not ambiguous, he weighed it in his hand, felt quite weighty, and picked up two wooden barrels with satisfaction and followed the team.

It's just that the other eight people, except for the tall and sturdy lay disciple Zhikui, the remaining seven people showed a trace of dissatisfaction.

Although it was not expressed, it is not difficult to guess that it was because they were afraid that Wu Ming would be punished for it.

But an hour later, after picking up four loads of water in a row, and seeing that Wu Ming did not show any tiredness, everyone was relieved.

For many people, carrying water is a boring task, and instead of cultivating in this way, it is better to complete it early and become proficient in their own foundation martial arts!

At three hours in the morning, almost none of the nine people behaved abnormally, and remained at four times per hour.

But after having lunch and resting for half an hour, Na Zhikui took the lead and directly picked six trips in one hour.

Of the remaining seven people, three of them began to pick five trips, and the remaining four trips, Wu Ming was no exception.

Although he has reached the realm of refining his internal strength like a wall, he has not yet completed his efforts, and even though he is not inferior to a Qi Realm martial artist in terms of recovery power, it is not as fast and long as the recovery of internal strength after all!

Being able to maintain this speed had already surprised the rest of the disciples, after all, he was just refining his body!

"Whew...... According to my current progress, if there is no evil in my life to cause trouble, I will be able to practice qi in a few months.

It's a pity that if you want to completely eradicate this evil thing, unless you have a great opportunity to open up the Nine Vital Flames, you can only wait until you enter the Innate or refine the Heavenly Destiny......"

Along the way, Wu Ming was distracted, thinking about the progress of his current practice.

"Stop, which lay disciple are you, why don't you respect the rules of the temple and save your hair privately?"

At this moment, there was a clear and majestic shout from the oblique thorn!